What kind of existence is the Twelve-Winged Feathered God?
Standing above the Ten-Winged Feathered God, it may seem like only a new pair of divine wings has been added, but in fact, it is the completion of a whole new evolution of life, which cannot be understood by creatures who have not set foot in this new level!
That is to allow one's own power and bloodline to begin to...return to ancient times!
The divine power began to become vast and ancient, and both its quality and degree of condensation seemed to be purified and tempered in an incredible way!
At this moment, many truths and mysteries concerning the "Twelve-Winged Feathered God" once again flowed through Yu Chuqing's mind.
"Once you embark on the journey back to ancient times, everything will be different. All power will become stronger and closer to its original and most ancient state!"
“So, there is a famous saying at the higher levels of the Twelve Winged Feathers… the older, the more powerful!”
"At this level, I am no longer someone that the Ten-Winged Feathered God can look up to. I can't even see his back. This is a completely new path... Follow the ancient path!"
"When it comes to this level of fighting, all magical powers and secret techniques will be tainted with an ancient aura, becoming powerful and unpredictable, overwhelming everything!"
"Especially the God's Wings, which will evolve towards the different ancient paths of each of the twelve-winged feather gods!"
"When the battle begins, the ancient aura spreads, the vast aura boils, cause and effect and power will become even more ancient and powerful!"
"How can it be so rough and even vulgar...fighting with fists?"
“This is simply ridiculous!” Such thoughts surged in Chu Qing’s mind. Looking at the two figures who were still punching each other madly, a trace of contempt flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Just a reckless man!"
Snap!
The huge roar exploded like a dragon turning over!
This was the sound of King Qiu Shi’s pitch-black fist hitting Ye Wuque.
Bang!
The void shattered, the dust disappeared, and all matter seemed to collapse. This was the roar of Ye Wuque's dragon fist hitting the body of King Qiu Shi.
Endless air currents raged, making sharp and piercing whistles that rushed straight into the sky. This sound alone was enough to shatter the souls of countless Ten-Winged Feathered Gods, leaving them dead without a burial place.
The two of them were like standing on a terrifying hell, and every punch they threw was carried with the belief of destroying everything, to destroy the other.
The body of the abyss demon!
The great celestial art of returning to one's true self!
The two kinds of physical magical powers showed their own brilliance and power, releasing earth-shaking destructive power.
Strength, speed, resilience, and self-healing speed!
At this moment, something was happening crazily between two figures!
"Die! Die! Die!" King Qiu Shi roared, his voice was like thunder, detonating everything.
Every punch is wrapped in the magic dragon. With the blessing of the phantom of the abyss and the promotion of the ancient and vast heritage, the power is increased to an unprecedented extreme!
King Qiu Shi could hardly remember the last time he punched so vigorously!
But he clearly remembered that the last time he punched like this, the one who was targeted was also a twelve-winged god!
That battle was earth-shattering and lasted for three days and three nights. Blood and flesh flew everywhere and divine power was in chaos.
But in the end, he was the one who had the last laugh. He defeated the opponent and twisted the head of the twelve-winged god alive!
The despair and unwillingness of the other party before his death will be unforgettable to King Qiu Shi forever. Whenever he thinks of it, he still feels so happy that his scalp tingles!
This time will be no exception!
No matter how strong the guy in front of him is, he will never be his opponent under this kind of fighting style. This shows his absolute confidence and arrogance in himself!
In the blink of an eye, both sides threw dozens of punches!
With every punch, blood splattered into the air.
All kinds of terrible wounds continued to appear on the bodies of both sides, but they would heal quickly. That kind of terrifying vitality and self-healing ability was incredible!
It seems like it can continue to be consumed like this.
King Qiu Shi's tiger eyes became more and more ferocious. He released more power from the abyss, and the power of the magic dragon reached a certain limit, which made him amazed and then fanatical.
"That's it. If I keep going, it won't be long before I can completely defeat him. Completely..."
"Is this all your power?"
A fiery voice suddenly came, it came from Ye Wuque!
King Qiu Shi’s tiger eyes suddenly fixed!
“It’s really good.”
However, Ye Wuque's voice continued with a hint of praise.
"but!"
"Can it be... a little stronger?"
King Qiu Shi's eyes suddenly turned blood red!
"The abyss swallows everything!"
"The devil dragon devours the world!"
The four-horned ferocious lizard roared fiercely, and the dark and boiling divine power poured back. His fists began to burn and completely transformed into two magic dragons, roaring out, and the ancient and vast meaning was boiling like never before!
Ye Wuque's black cloak made a tearing sound at this moment, and broke in half, revealing the lower half of Ye Wuque's face, and a faint arc had been outlined at the corner of his mouth.
“This feeling…”
“That’s enough!”
A soft whisper came down, but it carried a fighting spirit that was enough to ignite the nine heavens, as if it turned into an endless rainstorm, splashing on the sky and the earth!
The next moment, King Qiu Shi saw an extremely dazzling golden light and a huge golden dragon with bared fangs and claws!
A dragon soars into the sky!
Dominate the world!
King Qiu Shi's heart trembled violently. He felt that the indescribable guy opposite him seemed to have released some of his power at this moment?
No!
Impossible!
He should use all his strength to fight with me!
Why would there be any reservations?
I don’t believe it!!
King Qiu Shi roared in his heart!
But what greeted him was Ye Wuque's bright eyes that flashed across his face again!
Then, King Qiu Shi heard Ye Wuque's voice again. This time, there was a hint of... a request in his voice?
"please!"
"Do your best..."
"Hold on a little longer!"
"Okay?"
Upon hearing this, King Qiu Shi's red eyes were immediately filled with bloodshot!
“Go to hell!”
Bang!
The two fists collide again!
A huge wave exploded!
The void in all directions was twisting and collapsing, making a harsh roar.
Just one punch seemed to tear the starry sky apart.
However, the Abyss Demon Body of King Qiu Shi, who was originally filled with murderous intent, suddenly exploded backwards, and a piercing pain exploded!
He subconsciously lowered his head, and his pupils suddenly shrank violently!
The left side of my chest...
No more!
Got beaten up!
"Ahhhh!" King Qiu Shi let out an extremely crazy roar, and his body's self-healing power exploded crazily!
In a state of hysteria, he hammered his fist hard on Ye Wuque's chest, and immediately a bloody crack appeared in his flesh.
But at the same time!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ye Wuque's second punch, third punch, fourth punch...
It hits you violently like a raging wave!
King Qiu Shi fought back desperately!
The void was filled with dust and blood mist exploded!
A long blood-red rainbow cut through the void, forming a shocking vacuum track.
Ye Wuque's eyes were full of excitement, his right fist kept punching out, and hideous wounds kept appearing on his body, but he was completely immersed in the boiling battle!
Five punches!
…
Eight punches!
…
Ten punches!
until……
The right fist that was swung out again suddenly fell into emptiness.
Ye Wuque was suddenly confused. He stopped subconsciously. His body was covered in blood, but King Qiu Shi disappeared in front of him!
To be more precise, all that was left was a ball of completely exploded blood mist and flesh foam?
Feeling something in his heart, Ye Wuque suddenly raised his head and looked upwards.
There, a big bloody head was flying high!
It is the head that belongs to King Qiu Shi!
His body was completely blown apart by Ye Wuque in this fist-to-flesh fight!
Only a head was left flying high into the sky!
On the head, King Qiu Shi's expression was filled with unwillingness, fear, disbelief, madness, frustration, pain, and murderous intent, all distorted!
The only person who could see this scene clearly at the first moment was Chu Qing.
Chu Qing's pair of cloudy eyes were now wide open, and he felt a slight chill all over his body, with an endless wave of turmoil rising in his heart!
Ye Wuque stood in the void, his fists stained with blood that kept dripping down. He looked at the flying head of King Qiu Shi, his face instantly turned ugly, and he roared again, shaking the earth!
"Ten punches!"
"You can't hold on after just ten punches?"
"You're a piece of trash!"
"What's the point of keeping you?"
"What's the use?!"